OK- so before i try to begin to describe how awesome this whole she loves me sexperience and weekend was- let me tell you about the drive home tonight from work.
ok, so i was let out about 15 min early, but i really had nothing on my agenda sexcept grocery shopping and sleep.so, i stuck around a bit. i am glad i did, because i totally believe in timing and karma and fate (to an extent) and i had the best timing tonight. about a minute away from my house the sky became violently nebulous and unnecessarily dark. it was so beautiful. the wind was super hurricane like heavy and i could seriously feel it push my soccor car mom car about this way and that. i was listening to classical music and every swirl of leave, evey drop of rain that tripped its way down from the mouth of the sky to the anus of my windshield totally fell perfectly to the rythm of the music and the rythym of the mood that i was in. the road curved and opened and welcomed me more than it ever has before though i drive it every night and each tree offered more shade and more comfort than ever. it totally was the of denouement my life thus far. in a sense i wish you could have been there to sexperience this beautiful and soulfull thing, but i am very glad that it was all mine.

i have something on my face!!!!! *hands to face macully stule, gapy mouth, bugged out suprised eyes)
i know i used to get this quite often, but it went away, but now it is back with a mother fucking vengence and it is totally noticable- it takes of most of my face and there is no way i can cover it up with foundation or antyhing- but its ok cause it is a goofy smile!!!i havent stopped smiling in a long time, and i thank you
ok- so she loves me cast- all of the shows were great- you are all so talented. i totally miss you guys already. you are so special to me! i am a sappy fuck.
BY THE WAY- I HAD TO STEP OUTSIDE OF MY CLASSROOM TODAY BECAUSE I LAUGHED LIKE A MADMAN WHEN A MOTHER PICKED UP HER SON AND TOLD HIM TO STICK HIS SWEATER IN HIS CUBBY HOLE
here is a brain collage/mess of thoughts/inside jokes/occurrences/ and stuff that makes me thing of you
there is so much, so remind me if i forgot something---

CHODE (*christian playing air guitar-"dun nun nunnn nun nun- LETS CHODE!")
vagina,erection,phallopian tubes, uterus, cubby hole
sticky puss (sticky puss was white and black,devon, not black and white) the moving truck cat wasnt the same as the diner cat. it didnt follow us around like a bad dream, my friend)
vanilla ice cream (i am a sap)
mint chocoalte chip ice cream
"no-becky first-then ken-then katie-then joey, then me, then christian. we're just gonna have to take turns like a fucking fourth grade board game"
"mom,i don't like that michaela girl. she is always sitting on joey's lap"
me, katie, and becky being sexxxxxcellent as hell
gay org
asian amalia as a herion addict
will he chode me when we meet?
we he like me when we chode?
dude, kala, you look like a birdlady cause your gloves have holes in them. is she fucking poor?
joey sleeping for an hour then bursting with unheard of energy to wake me up- yayayaya
joey jumping on my back when i was trying to nap- uyauauayayay- dont mess with me when i am overtired, you hoe
philly cheese steaks with mushrooms,peppers,onions, and cheese on the fries
becky humping a dog (i know i missed it ,but my imagination developed this spectacular visiual)
new bet!
zoomie snaking my underwear
"i would like to see a mom like yours..."
my new obsession with homestarrunner (thanks, christian)
"the only queen here is the diner"
hmmm, how far did my jaw drop when i was looking at the "moving truck"?
fireplace mother fucker
the ken
"our cast is hot and talented- we should have an orgy!"- joey
"ken, i didnt know weird al was in star wars" joey
choday
picnicing with jodoco
genie- janette
conti yoinking the ken's light saber
becky holding the ladder
the sleepovers, WOOOORRRRRRRDDDD
the last scene in the play
conti sexposing my breasts to the diner
"up is good"
"down i say"
not realizing where the hell the window buttons were although it was told to me for like an hour and fondling the lock button for an hour
jon calling me amalia for like a month. "amalia. i mean, michaela!" "yes, conductor?" "touche"
ABE LINCOLN
ok- so this house has three themes- cows,america, and old (umm, i think perhaps i meant nostalgia, but uhh, my brain was imbued in alchohol)
"sure. come to the beach with me." ha. we were nuts
all 4 shows
and of course- christian *smiles like a giddy 10 year old girl when hearing the word candy*